| Take me home
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| Ye beckoning ocean waves!
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| My vessel is prepared
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| Eagerly, my spirit yearns
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| Through the gates, Transylvania calls
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| Anointed am I
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| Exalted on a course to man averse
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| Cloven-hooved my footsteps be
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| The self withdrawn
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| Expanding as the rays of death illuminate
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| The bridge and the path to the waters of Ain
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| Where no corner’s define
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| To the waters of Ain
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| Where no circles confine
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| To the waters of Ain
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| To the twilight of time
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| To the Death
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| To unmask the featureless face and know its numbing beauty
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| To remove the fig leaf from her cunt and enter
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| Beyond!
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| To pluck the fruits forbidden
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| Ye grapes most ripe, ye blessings of the underworld
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| Unleash your bitter rivers
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| Burn this tongue of mine
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| Oh wormwood sweet
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| Damnation’s infernal wine
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| From the waters of Ain
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| Where no corner’s define
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| From the waters of Ain
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| Where no circles confine
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| Flow, ye waters of Ain
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| As wormwood and wine
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| To the Death!
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| Their waters as one water in a stream against all streams
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| Sweet and salt now intermingle in the waking veins of Kingu
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| The havens tower in the yonder now
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| Where my vessel shall set sail
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| A voyage without end across the ageless waters
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| To shine beyond!
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| Do not mistake me for a star
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| Though I’ll shine like them at night
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| But behold instead the darkness in between them
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| The Devil’s light
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| Fearless I tread at the outpost
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| The brilliant abode of the dark
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| At the bridge from the known to the great unseen
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| I shall not linger
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| Saturn, great dark in the yonder
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| I give you my soul to devour
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| So that I may be judged in your deathlike glare
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| And purified
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| For thou art the wisdom’s keeper
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| The shoreline where truth shall unwind
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| A truth that in life I am doomed to search
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| But shall die to find
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| So now, I must leave these shores
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| Never to return
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| So I set my sail towards the setting sun
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| At the end of the world |